michael myers oneshots

jealous.

(trigger warning!- murder ;), semi-aggressiveness)
"It's my right to be hellish, I still get jealous"
Jealous- Nick Jonas
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"Hey, Michael! I'm going out with the girls I'll be back late, so you don't have to wait up", you yelled to Michael from your shared bathroom as you finished applying your dark red lipstick.

You dabbed it for a final touch and smiled in the mirror as you admired your reflection.

It had been a while since you went out with your three favorite girls in the world that you had befriended since your early years of elementary school. You had all been inseparable since the meeting, and all decided to move out together in the small town of Haddonfield as it was close to your all's schools and the rent was cheap in this town.

Although you all didn't know that the very reason it was so cheap and empty in this small town, would also become your whole world. The girls had known very little of Michael being your boyfriend as they had known of the murders that occurred in the small town. Although you had told them about him and shown them pictures of him with his mask off that he approved of, of you guys together, they still hadn't met him in person.

Since you began dating Michael a year ago, you all had begun to hang out less and less as you spent more time with Michael, as he was needy, your job, and school work. It was hard to even catch up some days but you all were still thick as thieves even after all these years.

Lynn was the one who had convinced all the four of you guys to come to the new club that had just opened. Just because you were in a relationship, it didn't mean you couldn't still hang out with your girls, was Lynn's reasoning. You had agreed because work had been super stressful lately, and studying for finals wasn't making it any better, and Lynn had a point.

So you talked to Michael that night and told him you were going out, which led to an argument. Michael barely let you leave sometimes to head to work, let alone a place where guys would have their eyes on you and he couldn't be there to be with you.

You had promised him that everything would be fine and he was the only one for you, and that was very true. You were in love with Michael and would never even think of the idea of being with someone else, let alone thinking of someone else.

So with a lot of convincing, a giant pot of his favorite lasagna, and a bowl full of candy, he said it was ok for you to go. Granted you didn't need his permission to go as if he were your parent, but you didn't want to be crossing a hard limit of Michael's.

You headed down the stairs and searched for Michael to let him know you were leaving for the club to meet the girls as they were already there waiting for you.

On the last step, you saw Michael in the kitchen mask off, digging into his already half-empty bowl of candy. You smiled as he had stopped chewing mid-bite, as he took in your outfit.

You had to admit, with your full makeup, freshly curled hair, a tight mini dress that you had to dig to find in the back of your closet, and tall heels, you looked hot. By Michael's expression and hungry gaze, you could tell that you weren't the only one who thought so.

"What do you think?" you asked teasingly, as you gave Michael a small spin of your outfit, and as you turned to face him he was already on his way to you.

Michael grabbed you by your waist and drew you in possessively causing you to yelp in shock.

Michael leaned his head down to your neck and slowly started peppering your neck with small kisses and taking deep inhales of his favorite perfume you owned on your skin.